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"I try to be a good aunt."

"I think I'll stay here," Lea says. "I'm sure you have enough people. Besides, Gwen wants to do a little hunting."

Lea nods. "Fae's in her room, if you want to talk to her. I think Mother and Father are in the kitchen."

Lea walks into the living room. She looks from Cyna to Sienna. "Something going on?"

Lea helps Gwen pick up the presents everyone brought and follows Gwen towards Hadrinn's.

"Sounds good."

Lea nods. "I will. Have fun, Fae."

"Well, it's good to see you again," Lea says. "I'll let you get to it."

"Umm...ordinary, I guess," Lea answers. "Fae and I just spend most of our time talking to our parents. I think Fae has other things going on, but she doesn't talk to me about it. Besides going hunting with Gwen, I don't do much. Mother and Father keep catching up everyday...it's been a long time since they were together last."

"It's alright," Lea says. "I was only joking."

Lea looks at Cyna. "No invite for me? Ah, well...Fae's in the kitchen."

Lea opens the door. "Morning. What brings you by?"

"Oops," Lea says, getting up from her seat. "I'll go ahead and get ready."

Lea shrugs. "You still brought it here."

"Thanks again for breakfast," Lea says, going to get ready.

Lea smirks. "Alright, no dragon hunting today."

Lea smiles at her niece's enthusiasm. "I'll meet you back here."

Lea sighs. "Alright."

Lea shrugs. "I didn't know if you wanted to spend some sisterly time together or if you had something more interesting to do."

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"If your parents don't have a problem with it," Lea answers. "And if Fae is busy."

Lea sits next to Fae. "So what's the special occasion?"

Lea wakes up and rubs her eyes. She then puts on some clothes and heads out into the kitchen. "Good morning, everyone."

"I'll walk Fae home and get some sleep myself," the tiefling says.

Lea nods.

"I guess this place is safe now," Lea says. "It's another town that can be used."

Lea shoves against the pedestal once more.

Heave!: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Lea nods. "We're not giving up."

Lea pushes as well.

Let's go: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Lea nods and moves to the pedestal.

"Looks like a dead end to me," Lea remarks.

What is that? I don't even...

I just keep it real.

1: You're an adult.
2: You're not alone.
3: You're in a safe-ish place.

I was actually asking if you wanted to stay there :P

Lea nods and heads off to join the others.

Lea looks at Fae and Celia. "You two wanna stay here?"

"You think there's one here?" Lea asks, as Celia and Fae tend to the former captives.

Lea stands against one of the walls. "Is the protection from the Tower here too?"

"How about we figure that out later?" Lea says. "Maybe there is someone left in this jail."

"It's too quiet."

Lea climbs down as well and looks around.

Perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (8) + 15 = 23

"Me too."

Lea comes back with her weapons and gear. "Me too."

"I guess I can get out for a bit," Lea says.

Lea comes out of the kitchen. "The bread's baking. Hi, everyone."

Lea gets up. "I'll see you around."

She gives Cyna a hug and heads back to Orias and Gwendolyn's house.

Lea eats a fair bit of food before taking a slice of cake. "Are all weddings like this?"

"Are you going to the reception too, Fae?" Lea asks her sister.

"Should we go get Gwen before we go eat?" Lea asks Cyna and Sienna.

"Okay," Lea says.